Oh crap.

Every time I leave for a trip I swear that next time I am going to be more prepared earlier on. I really tried this time, honestly I did. But, alas, I failed. I still have laundry going at home (that has to be packed) still haven't finished cleaning up the apartment (those dishes really can't stay in the sink all weekend, yuck) but its time to just realize and accept, while I am always ready and raring to go, right on time, I love pushing things till the last minute. I'm always throwing one last thing into my bag before I head out the door, just in case. So why should this time be any different? And its not like next weeks trip to Idaho is going to be any different. I'm sure at 545 Samantha will be waiting at my door and I will be throwing that last item into my bag. :-). It's just the joys of being someone who likes to live her life at 5,000 miles per hour and never wants to slow down. Sorry, I just can't, I get way too bored way to easily. I like to have packed weekend because I love doing stuff. Just "sitting tight" has always been my arch nemesis. Go ahead, ask my mom. Asking me to sit still as a little child was probably the hardest thing to do. While my older sister could sit contently and quietly, I would be itching and raring to go at any moment. Funny how that has had such a great affect on my life. Anyways, this post has taken a completely different turn than it started off as. Sorry!. So, I will be leaving in 5.5, oh wait, no, make that 4.5 hours. So much to do, to do!!!!

-lilwaldo